Ling Ang's wet lips slowly moved on her mouth, with a gentle force, as if she was holding a petal lightly. She wanted to ask for its beauty, but was afraid of accidentally destroying it.
His soft tongue gently brushed across the slit of his lips, and her heart instantly felt like thousands of clear streams flowing through her, so comfortable that she felt like thousands of breezes were blowing by.
He held her slender waist with one hand and stroked her pretty face with the other, and his slender fingertips slid across her delicate skin.
The warm lips were floating finely, and the slippery spots on the tip of the tongue were like gentle tides, flowing into her heart piece by piece, turning into waves of confusion.
Her hands that were holding on his chest gradually lost their strength, and she felt that she slowly and slowly sinking with his soft kiss...
His breathing changed from shallow to gasping, but the force on his lips was still warm, and warm itchy spilled out from his lips and slowly spread to her whole body, making her gradually collapse and forget
The initial resistance.
Ling Ang's hand holding her waist became tighter and tighter, and he completely pressed her into his arms, letting her fall into his arms and feel his heartbeat and his strong love.
Ambiguous, lingering mist, the hazy light fell on the two of them, exuding a warm and confused warmth...
Wang Aoshuang felt as if she was pulled away from her thoughts, and her whole body and mind were confused, allowing him to kiss her affectionately.
The two were lost in this tender kiss...
I don’t know how long it took, but this long and gentle kiss finally stopped.
He left her lips reluctantly and looked at her quietly, with the ambiguous and ambiguous breath floating in the air.
His hand brushed his love just now, stroked his lips, and called out softly, "Ao Shuang..."
Wang Aoshuang's consciousness gradually recovered, and her face felt hot and her heart was irritated.
She took a deep breath, pushed him open, opened the door and rushed out of the room.
Ling Ang looked at her panicked back and felt melancholy.
Wang Aoshuang hurriedly ran into another room, closed the door and breathed heavily behind the door.
What were they doing just now? He is her cousin! He and she are cousins, how could this happen to the two of them?
How should she face him in the future?...
As I thought, the door behind me suddenly rang, "Bang, bang..." The person knocking on the door was very rude.
Wang Aoshuang didn't have to think about who it was, so he immediately calmed down and turned around to open the door.
As soon as he opened the door, Lan Yuchi stared at her angrily and grabbed her wrist, "You dead woman, actually ran out while I was taking the shower... and said, where did you go just now?"
Just now, he walked into the bathroom and found that he forgot to take his clothes. When he walked out, he found that the woman was missing. He knew that this woman would definitely not stay in a room with him, so he rushed out to find her.
Wang Aoshuang broke free from his hand and pretended to be calm, "Isn't it just in this room?"
"You lie guy, I clearly opened the door just now."
A hint of emotion flashed in her eyes, but she calmed down and said: "I just entered the bathroom."
Lan Yuchi lowered his eyebrows. He was too anxious just now, so he opened the door and looked at it. He didn't notice that she had searched for other places and did not notice if there was anyone in the bathroom.
He spoke in a deep voice, his voice like thunder, "Really?"
"Really." Wang Aoshuang grabbed the palm of her hand and firmly.
Seeing her calm expression, he remembered that she deliberately avoided Ling Ang tonight, and in such a short period of time, the two of them could not do anything, so his anger slightly diminished.